Chapter 1529 Returning Big Brother Cannon Fodder 35
Chapter 1529 Returning Big Brother Cannon Fodder 35
Qingu and Xiaomu left the village and headed towards the ancient abyss in the center of Hengzhou.
As he walked, a heartfelt smile suddenly appeared on Xiaomu's face.
It was the first time for Qingu to see Xiaomu smiling knowingly by himself, and quickly asked with a smile: "Did Xiaomu think of something happy? Or did he infer some interesting plot? Are you smiling so happily?"
Hearing Qingu's question, Xiaomu suddenly stopped, turned sideways and looked at Qingu fixedly.
Qin Gu was a little confused by the other party's sudden actions, and smiled to resolve the embarrassment: "Hehe, Xiao Mu, what are you doing so formally all of a sudden? Could it be that you were thinking of me just now?"
Qingu just felt that the other party's eyes were too...concentrated, too deep, too...like it was only seen between couples who swore to each other before.
However, Xiaomu did not defend Qingu's teasing question, but nodded solemnly, "...you know, I used to think that a high-level system as powerful as Si Yan would sign a contract with you and be willing to assist you, I really do I really don't understand. Among so many taskers, whether it is the experience of "complete life" that you were once proud of, or your merit value, or your behavior style, it really doesn't count. How excellent, but it will really convince an advanced system. Later, I gradually understood. Today, you let me truly understand what people often say-moving."
Qingu touched his nose subconsciously, feeling even more embarrassed.
Although the other party seems to be praising himself, why does it sound a bit awkward?
Qingu withdrew his gaze, cleared his throat, "Oh, touched? Now you feel the touch of carbon-based life forms, and it seems to have improved. Congratulations."
Xiaomu said solemnly: "You know, just now I retrieved the village we left, and the people in the village changed the name of the village to Gumu Village..."
"Gu (ancient) wooden (tomb) village?..." Qingu repeated, tsk, the villagers are not afraid of taboo, they actually chose such a name.
Xiaomu nodded heavily, "That's right, they even added my name in it, where's my name? Finally, a small world left traces of my existence—"
Uh, it turned out to be like this.
.........Qingu is now equivalent to the sixth level of Qi training, but the spiritual power reserve in the body is enough to compare with the foundation building stage monks, plus the star sword, high-level magic talismans, and the energy protection of the space-time hut, it is against the average building. Priests are perfectly fine.
Of course, if she took ten thousand steps back, if she really met a strong opponent, she would not even have a chance to escape, and she could still hide in her hut.
Qingu's cultivation base is the lowest level in the realm of comprehension, really like dust. But this also has an advantage, being oblivious to the crowd, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
The Floating Void City is like a devouring monster that never returns, but this does not prevent people from still being enthusiastic about it and having a strong desire to explore.
Just like in the world of horror plots, everyone knows that the place is haunted and never returns, but someone just wants to see it. Even if people walled off that place with high walls and barbed wire, they would still have to fight against all odds to go to hell.
The same goes for these cultivators. After all, they are the relics left by the battle between immortals and demons in ancient times, so there must be good things in them.
Although others died when they explored, maybe I was the accident?
If I can find one or two ancient spirit treasures from it, wouldn't it be a flat ground?
However, those who usually go to explore are organized by casual cultivators or small cultivator families. Sects such as the Shenfu Sect usually explore routinely before and after the competition every 20 years, and are led by the elders of the sect. , to detect those restraining formations to see if there is any looseness, so as to avoid unnecessary sacrifices.
Qingu's body is like this, he can't fly into the sky and escape from the ground, and even controlling the flying sword is a waste of spiritual power, so He Xiaomu can only use his legs to measure this vast comprehension continent.
Cultivators occupy spiritual mountains and great rivers, and are protected by formations. Under normal circumstances, except for the invasion of powerful monsters or evil spirits in the mortal world, and the recruitment of disciples, the court request, seldom get involved in the mortal world.
Even if some cultivators choose to return to the secular world because of their hopelessness in cultivation, they will abide by the secular rules.
Of course, they will all become small cultivating families in the end, and they are also existences that ordinary people dare not provoke.
Qingu has to pass through more than 20 counties and three mortal countries along the way.
There are also some Xiuzhenfang markets, which are actually similar to the bazaars in the mortal world, but the construction is relatively secret, and they are also covered and protected by formations.
Every time Qin Gu passed by a Xiuzhenfang city, he would stop in and take a look.
Huai'an and Xiaomu immediately turned into small radars for picking up leaks, passed by the market, and basically swept into their pockets those magical artifacts that had some invisible value but had not been discovered by others.
Keep what you can use, stimulate its potential attributes if you can't use it, and then sell it in the next market.
With such reselling, Qingu made hundreds of thousands of spirit stones along the way.
It is also mainly due to Xiaomu's stronger retrieval ability, which can calculate where it can be more profitable and safer to sell through the most subtle information collected, so as to obtain the maximum benefit under the premise of ensuring safety.
When Qingu was happily sorting out the harvest of more than a month, Huai'an suddenly said: "Gu Gu, why didn't you let me provide him with information about those secret treasures when we were in the client's body?"
Qingu responded without thinking: "The client just wants to get his life back on track. What he lacks is tempering his mind, not spiritual stones. Why should I add things to the snake to let him get more windfall?"
It would be another matter if she had full control over the client's counterattack.
After all, at that time she had the right to control herself to earn wealth and keep it in her pocket.
It is enough to assist the client to do the things in the contract well, so there is no need to be so unreserved.
"..."
Qingu and Xiaomu came out from Abyss Square City, which was the closest to the Floating Void City, and sold some magical artifacts that they had missed before, and added a batch of high-level array talismans, as well as a few defensive magic weapons.
The Floating Void City is more than 600 miles ahead. If Yujian flies, it will arrive in an hour at most. The faint feeling is still there, neither strengthened nor weakened.
Hundreds of years have passed, and this hour and a half is not bad.
Qingu has no better way to break through the deepest restriction of the Floating Void City, the only way is to use the energy of the hut to squeeze a crack into the node between the two restrictions derived from Xiaomu.
That is to say, no matter whether there is a mountain of knives or a sea of fire, there is only one way to be tough—whether she finds Yaoyao and Luo Feng or not, she can only leave this small world through the space-time hut.